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We have become the walking dead

His hand begins it end all lives

The living image of god wipe the stain of my sword and never feel the remorse

Release your hands from me the end of an ancient tyranny.

The gates of heaven have opened upon thee

For thousands of souls today

It's the symphony of divinity

Our passage in to eternity.

In the hours of the resurrection

I found the power, to survive without you

You've taken, everything I have lived for

The writings on the wall the revenge I die for

Answer me you coward the face of destruction

Divide the power release of tyranny

We embrace the sin innocence is lost

The sign of the cross.

The gates of heaven have opened upon thee

For thousands of souls today

It's the symphony of divinity

Our passage in to eternity

Rise!

The tides that turn show the perils of the light

The innocent souls drift in twilight

The symphony of all misery

Our passage into eternity

It is I, the one you call upon

I stand before you

The one who breathes the air into your lungs

I am the architect of all deities

I renounce my faith

And what was still is and forever will be!